Xiao Wanfa took Jiu Yuanzi to a small airport next to the airport. Several private planes were parked here. It was a non-public airport opened by the Alien Bureau for aristocratic families.
If you don't let people fly on magic weapons, you can't let big people from aristocratic families also squeeze into ordinary people's planes when they travel.
What should I do if I encounter some arrogant person and accidentally provoke them?
For example, some idiot took out a stack of money and threw it in the face of the head of a certain aristocratic family or the ancestor, asking him to give up his first-class cabin.
That's life-threatening.
It would be great to open a small airport, and there would be no need for employees or pilots. The non-spiritual aircraft would not be allowed to stop, which would perfectly solve the expense problem.
When he arrived at the airport, Xiao Wanfa put away his car and took out a small plane from the mysterious book.
Once placed at the airport, it turned into a small private plane that could seat eight people. The interior was extremely exquisite and filled with a high-end atmosphere.
In fact, Jiu Yuanzi could ask Xiao Wanfa to fly on a False Brother fighter jet, or a small amusement park plane, which would not affect the flight at all.
But she didn't know the way, and she had to let others show her strength.
The two got on the plane and left. Two reporters from Alien Daily jumped out from the edge of the airport and took pictures of the plane in the sky.
Then one of them said firmly: "It seems that the Tian family behind Jiu Yuanzi is quite powerful, and Xiao Wanfa also used a beauty trick."
The other person, an assistant, said in confusion: "Where are they going?"
"Where else can I go? It's definitely a seaside vacation. In the evening, it's a candlelight dinner. I'll definitely order a lobster boat. In the evening, I'm in a luxury vacation home, drinking champagne and giving jewelry surrounded by 9999 roses. Hehehehe." The man said. Just come.
"Just write as I say. Xiao Wanfa never cares about what we report, just write with confidence and boldness."
The assistant said puzzledly: "Won't he be angry?"
The experienced reporter chuckled, "He just thinks we are shit, how could he care. You can write sexy news, just don't write about him doing bad things."
"A man will never jump out and say that I have nothing to do with her and she is innocent. She is ugly and poor and is not worthy of me."
"Do not worry."
The assistant muttered: "But the woman did say this."
"Go back and write carefully. It's best to look up various top brands and add them together. This is what everyone likes to see." The veteran reporter specifically warned.
Jiu Yuanzi didn't know that he was going to Alien Daily again in the evening. Sitting on the autopilot plane, thinking that it was closer to the sky, he planned to introduce a few fairies to Xiao Wanfa.
Things agreed upon in the dojo cannot be forgotten by others once they come out.
How pitiful it would be if he was waiting helplessly and was too embarrassed to speak.
Jiu Motoko opened her phone and clicked on the little fairy's address book that had been blocked by her.
I clicked casually, but it was not in the service area.
"Huh?" She was a little surprised and continued to click on them one by one, but none of them were in the service area.
"Are they jealous of me, so they blocked me?" Jiu Yuanzi murmured with some disbelief. It's only been a few days. I just blocked them, but can I block them all?
Thinking of this, she scrolled down, found a bunch of names of generals in the blacklist at the bottom, and clicked on them.
Also not in the service area.
This time she was sure that it wasn't that she was blocked by the fairies, but that the fairy world didn't know what was going on and blocked all information to the outside world.
Otherwise, even if the little fairy cannot be contacted, it will be absolutely impossible to block himself these days.
It suddenly occurred to her that maybe all the loopholes, gaps or dog holes that could be climbed in had been found and sealed.
What to do about the dojo? Diyi Auction House doesn’t know if it has any inventory on hand.
Seeing her checking her phone with a serious look on her face, Xiao Wanfa asked jokingly: "What, don't you know which little fairy you want to introduce to me?"
Jiu Yuanzi looked up at him, considering a serious problem.
If his Tianjia background is gone, will the children of these aristocratic families still be so easy to fool?
Those handsome guys with a good attitude, cheerful personality, and kindness to others may be more vigilant.
She seemed to see pigs running away one after another without looking back and unable to stop shouting.
Then, Jiu Yuanzi smiled slightly and said, "Indeed, after I looked at them for a long time, none of these little fairies are worthy of you, Fellow Daoist Xiao."
Xiao Wanfa almost asked, what about you?
Fortunately, the mysterious book suddenly flipped, stopping his abruptness.
Xiao Wanfa pursed his lips and looked at the clouds outside the window.
Jiu Yuanzi looked at him as if he was a little disappointed?
So I decided to say something to make up for not being able to introduce the little fairy to him.
She then said seriously: "Fellow Daoist Xiao is very good. If you work harder, you will be worthy of me."
"Pfft." Xiao Wanfa couldn't help laughing. He covered his mouth and nodded, "Well, I will try my best."
Jiu Motoko didn't know what he was laughing at. He was obviously telling the truth. What was the point of his laughter?
Fortunately, the topic ended quickly. Neither of them were good at talking like this. Instead, they quickly talked about cultivation.
Compared with introducing his girlfriend, the matter of cultivation is more suitable for the two of them.
"Look at my palms. Although you can't see it, every spiritual vein has spiritual power running at any time, so I can practice anytime and anywhere." Jiu Yuanzi stretched out his palm.
"Although there is no spiritual energy in the mortal world, as long as you carry a spiritual treasure or spiritual replenishing crystal anywhere on your body, you can practice quietly, which saves time."
"You don't know, there are too many trivial matters in human life, and you have to multitask at all times."
She said proudly: "I can practice and eat at the same time. I can also watch TV and tablet respectively, and check my mobile phone. Occasionally, I have to send messages to the fake brother and ask him to do his work."
Xiao Wanfa nodded, this was indeed very busy.
He stretched out his fingers and suddenly pressed them on Jiu Yuanzi's palm. There was a flash of spiritual power in his fingertips, and he slid along the spiritual veins from her palm to her middle finger.
How do you know this kind of thing by talking about it? Of course, you have to see it yourself.
Jiu Motoko laughed, "You are really rude."
"Can't you touch it?" Xiao Wanfa raised his head and asked.
Jiu Yuanzi narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Not really, but when we get to the spiritual energy mine, I have something to trouble you."
"What's the matter?" Xiao Wanfa retracted his finger. He already knew this method of maintaining cultivation without being noticed by others.
As long as you practice more, you can master it quickly.
Jiu Yuanzi put his face on his hands, tilted his head and said with a smile: "We will call everyone in the mine away later, and I will leave you alone."
"Okay." Xiao Wanfa agreed immediately.
Although I don’t know what it is, it is definitely very interesting. It is the kind of thing that mortal people would not do.
The plane flew in the air for nearly an hour and stopped in a big mountain.
It was a small helipad in the mountains, surrounded by several buildings. The nearest village or town was at least two hours away by car.
The only way into the mountain was built with pocket money after Xiao Wanfa obtained this spiritual energy mine.
"Sir, why are you here?" The person in charge of managing this place is Zuo Xuequan, who was sent by Grandpa Xiao Wanfa. In this place where you can't go to the village and have no store at the back, you can only go home a year. once.
He was a middle-aged man with a weak cultivation base and a family. If his wife hadn't been in the clan and couldn't leave, he suspected that he would be a cuckold.
It was the first time for Xiao Wanfa to come here, and he had never been here again since then. A thousand yuan of spirit treasures was not worth mentioning at all.
Mainly this is a birthday gift, keep it for its meaning.
Xiao Wanfa nodded towards him and said, "I have sold the mine, you can pack your things and go back."
"Ah?" Zuo Xuequan looked at him confused. Are young people today so careless in making large transactions?
Xiao Wanfa asked back: "What, do you have a problem?"
Zuo Xuequan quickly lowered his head and said, "No. Master, then we need to go through some formalities. The miners also have to settle their wages."
"It's not good to be fired suddenly, so just give them 24 months' salary. Everyone pays this price, and after everything is settled, fellow Taoist Xiao can just ask me to do the calculation." Jiu Yuanzi said from the side.
She had already smelled the spirit energy and wanted to go see her things as soon as possible.
Xiao Wanfa looked at Zuo Xuequan, "That's it, everyone will leave in half an hour."
As for a small matter like salary, how could he let Jiu Yuanzi reimburse it? He should be responsible for it in the first place.
This is simply a rhythm that will explode here immediately!
Zuo Xuequan did not dare to go against his words, so outsiders would think that Xiao Wanfa was a treasure boy. He was not only highly cultivated and well-born, but also gentle and elegant. He was a quiet noble son.
But everyone in the Xiao family and the Zuo family knew that this was the King of Hell.
He hurried to do things, but took the time to call Miss Zuo. Her precious son was going to sell the aura mine.
In other words, it was a notification that Miss Zuo couldn't call to question Xiao Wanfa just for a birthday gift.
Zuo Xuequan still had to process everyone's wages within half an hour and take everyone away.
Fortunately, the bus is in the parking lot, and there are not many people on the mine, only seven people. There is no need for luggage, just bring valuables.
He hurriedly ran to ask people to stop work.
Xiao Wanfa said to Jiu Yuanzi: "I will take you to the entrance of the mine to have a look."
"Yeah." Jiu Yuanzi responded, and then he saw Xiao Wanfa standing there for nearly ten seconds, seemingly unable to find where to go.
Finally, he looked at the villa-like house in front of him and said, "It's not good to have too many people. We'd better wait until they leave before we go down. Go over and have a rest first. The office area is right there."
"...Okay." Jiu Yuanzi finally figured it out. If this spiritual energy mine hadn't been given to him, he might never have mined it.
No, maybe they haven’t even been here.
What a waste of natural resources!
The purpose of this tiny spiritual energy mine is not to produce any spiritual treasure at all, but to practice.
It's not a spiritual vein, so what's the use of keeping it?
Jiu Yuanzi took a breath of the meager spiritual energy to confirm that it was really not a spiritual vein.
Zuo Xuequan hurriedly stopped people, settled 24 months' salary, and paid it directly to his account.
Everyone is extremely happy. No one wants to stay in such a place where no one has shit. It would be great to get 24 months of compensation back.
Everyone neatly packed up their valuables and got on the bus.
Zuo Xuequan ran to report it to Xiao Wanfa, but was dismissed calmly.
The bus took the seven employees of the mine away, and Xiao Wanfa also asked where the mine was.
He led the way and led Jiu Yuanzi to a building.
There is a huge set of mechanical equipment inside, which seals the entrance of the mine. The machine has stopped, otherwise it would collect spiritual energy from the mine and make a spiritual treasure.
This spiritual energy mine is extremely small, with hundreds of millions of mechanical equipment, and can produce more than a thousand spiritual treasures a year.
But with this kind of output, the cost has already been recovered.
Even the employees here earn tens to millions every month.
Although the work is boring and the life is boring, if you work for a few years, you will be able to live a prosperous life.
"Friend Jiu Taoist, there is a small door here that allows you to enter the mine." Xiao Wanfa came to a small door based on Zuo Xuequan's words before he left.
He took the metal talisman Zuo Xuequan gave him and pressed it into the same groove on the door. The light of the magic circle flashed on the door, and after a click, he could enter.
Xiao Wanfa opened the door in front, led Jiu Yuanzi in, and then closed the door again.
A cold spiritual energy rushed towards his face, pitifully light.
Jiu Motoko looked up and saw a gloomy vertical cave.
The top is huge mechanical equipment, with long maintenance lighting lines hanging downwards, but you can only see the cave situation about a hundred meters away, and it is pitch black below.
There are slippery, old stone stairs on the cave wall, which are covered with moss. It seems that no one has entered for many years.
Jiu Yuanzi looked at Xiao Wanfa and asked, "Can Fellow Daoist Xiao fly?"
"Yes." Xiao Wanfa responded, and then he saw Jiu Yuanzi step out directly, float in the middle of the cave, and use a light spell.
A ball of light appeared next to her, illuminating the dark cave.
Xiao Wanfa took out his sword from the mysterious book, then stepped on it lightly and flew into the air.
Jiu Yuanzi suddenly laughed, "This is what a sword cultivator looks like."
